Whose Hand, the Stirring of a Lineage

The scene before them was much the same.

As early as when heaven and earth shifted and the Long River of Time fell into turmoil, gazes had immediately turned toward the East Sea, where changes had emerged in the present age.

Only the Land of Reincarnation, incomparably mysterious both within and beyond Cosmic Heaven, could stir the Long River of Time into such raging waves.

"This disturbance—it is a change in Reincarnation. Who has entered Reincarnation?!"

An ancient, decayed voice abruptly turned incomparably cold and vicious, and the boundless space all around instantly crumbled into dust and scattered away.

Even the Dao Rhyme that rumbled like thunderclouds and surged like tides was shattered in an instant by that oppressive aura.

Yet no matter how furious it was,

that Energy Flow remained trapped within the deep, secluded space, unable to leave for a long while.

Even if traces of its aura occasionally burst forth, boundless might of time immediately swept over them, erasing all Dao Rhyme ripples that sought to disturb the passage of time.

"Who exactly is it? No one in this world should be able to enter Reincarnation."

"Those Old Ghosts? Or Remnant Immortals from previous eras?..."

True Names capable of drawing forth nameless Cause and Effect and Karmic Affinity merely by being spoken emerged here at the Daoist Dojo master's thought.

The Heavenly Secrets suddenly vanished again, making it utterly impossible to see who it was.

"We must move faster."

After a long time,

a flaw had appeared in a scheme due to a Variable Fate that lay beyond all plans.

Even those figures who believed themselves to be in complete control had not expected an oriole to be waiting ahead.

One that had gone farther than they had.

"Reincarnation Authority."

"It has actually begun to stir. The